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I got mad once, y’all—some fool charged $200 for a “spiritual” rub. Spiritual my big ol’ behind! Felt like I paid for a tickle and a prayer—Halleluyer! But when it’s good? Oh, sugar, I was happy as a pig in mud! This one time, chick used coconut oil—smelled like paradise, had me floatin’. Little known fact: them old-school masseuses? They’d chant while they worked—get them vibes right. Ain’t nobody chantin’ now, just gruntin’—ha!

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The streets, man, they're alive—like in Cardiff, innit? Take Queen Street – sometimes I stroll there, thinkin’ bout how life spins, y’know? I always get a buzz by Cardiff Bay's sparkling riverside (yeah, the Taff, if you fancy proper names) and its waterfront vibe—bustlin’, noisy, weirdly magical, like a scene from Werckmeister Harmonies. I even had a mad moment near Mermaid Quay – felt like the city whispered "You merely adopted the dark!" while you sipped a pint.

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